This was taken in February 09, on a sunny winter day. My father loves the sun. I feel bad for him that his room is dark and there's no skylight or bright natural light anywhere on his floor. This was taken in the lobby of one of the buildings - they're all joined.
I've been getting there too late in the day to take him downstairs to chase sunshine. I look at this and remember I have to go earlier.
My father died peacefully on February 6, 2012. I had arrived a few hours before he died, so I had time to sit by him and talk and even moisten his lips with the long-promised scotch I had with me. I don't know if he heard me, but he smacked his lips from the scotch, My father had Alzheimer's and had donated his brain to the Alzheimer's study he'd been part of at Columbia Presbyterian Medical Center. I'll continue to post for a while.
Wednesday, January 13, 2010
sunny parking spot
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